Keefe POV

"Hey! Keefe!" I hear.

"Wha-!" I say groggily right before I vomit into a trash can.

"Keefe!" I hear it again. Then I see a glob of pink and purple pigtails when the family maid, Ro, comes into my room to wake me up for school.

"Keefe!" she says surprised, you look horrible.

"I just threw up."
"Yeah, I can tell," she points to a stain on the floor, "you're not going to school today."

"Kay," I say, drifting off to sleep. As my dog, Oakley curls up on my lap.

"Keefe!" I hear later in the day.

"Sophie?" I ask, confused. She pokes her head out of her window and asks: "Can I talk to you?"

"Sure, come on over"
"Alright." She replies, "I'll be there in a sec."

About a minute later her head pokes into my room

"Can I come in?" she asks, politely

"Sure," I say, smirking, "So, did you come here to talk or are you just going to stare at my dog, her name's Oakley"

"Hi Oakley," Sophie says waving at the dog. Oakley jumps off my lap and runs towards Sophie who giggles and sits down to pet her. "I came over because things seemed awkward between us after the sleepover."
"Yeah," I say, "I kinda felt that way also"

"Well," She says, starting to blush. "Ever since you moved here, I keep running into you."

"Quite literally I might add." I butt in. She blushes even more.

"Yup. But what I was trying to say is that I think that we could be a sort of dynamic duo. We just go so well together. And I just think that we are really great friends," She rants. Then she gets quiet and whispers: "And maybe if you wanted we could be more than just friends..." I stare at her, dumbstruck

"I would love that Foster," I whisper leaning into her.

"Great." She whispers also leaning in.

"Sophie," I whisper, "Is this a dream?"

"No, silly." She says, still quiet.
Then we both lean in a little more until her lips are almost touching mine

"Kiss me Sencen," She says.

"As you wish," I whisper quoting my favorite movie and book, The Princess Bride. Then we lean in and our lips touch each other and fireworks explode in my head, this is like nothing I've ever felt before! After what seems like forever, but was probably only a few seconds we pulled apart both blushing.

"Holy Cow! I just had my first kiss!" I think, "And with Foster as well!"

"I- that- Woah," I say

"Yeah," Sophie says. Then for some reason, she starts repeating my name, over and over again. But it doesn't sound like Foster, it sounds more like Ro...

"Keefe, Keefe, Keefe!"

"What," I yell, fully awake now.

"Hey, It's me." I hear a voice say softly.

"Who's me?

"Ro." She says

"Hey Ro," I say, sitting up and rubbing the sleep out of my eyes.

"You hungry?" She asks

"Yeah!" I say, "Super hungry"

"Here," She hands me a bag full of burger king

"Thanks, man," I say, with my mouth full of fries. What was that dream I just had: my first kiss, dream kiss, with Foster, She liked me? What!? Did I like her? Do I like her? Maybe, I like her hair, her laugh, her everything. I guess I do like her. But she likes Fitz, It's obvious and Fitz likes her, also obvious. They are meant for each other, meant to be, the perfect couple. Well, all I want is for her to be happy, and if being with Fitz makes her happy then... I guess I'll support that.

"I guess I'll support that," I whisper as I fall back to sleep, thinking about Sophie's unique brown eyes.

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